They brought me a chemical concoction of my other self's creation, one that enables you to throw fire from your hands if you consume it.
[She doesn't know why she's telling him, except perhaps that it might be nice to tell someone who doesn't care very much about her, and so (hopefully) won't react with much concern.]
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[Hrhg. There's a pause.]
They brought me a chemical concoction of my other self's creation, one that enables you to throw fire from your hands if you consume it.
[She doesn't know why she's telling him, except perhaps that it might be nice to tell someone who doesn't care very much about her, and so (hopefully) won't react with much concern.]